So it’s 12:56 am and I’ve been reading some fan fiction (I know, sad really) and it occurred to me that I’m sitting by myself in my apartment laughing until tears have come out of my eyes (of course where else would they be coming from?). Anyway, as both of my cats look at me as though I’ve grown a third head, and a green one at that, I’ve decided maybe I’ve been spending too much time on my own and have gone stark-raving bonkers. Granted I’ve had maybe five hours sleep in the last few days so that could explain the fits of laughter but hey, I’ve got another 10 minutes before that damn bird starts singing again.
My name’s Jen; I’m a cynical, sarcastic, ex-drummer who is fond of dark humor. I've held way too many factory & retail jobs but finally found my calling one Christmas holiday in a dark, musty basement. I am now a CSS & XHTML web standards looney and can be found daily—when I’m not at my Mac—at the local fair-trade coffee shop buying an iced-soy mocha no matter the temperature.
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lol I like this, I don’t like reading much but this was funny, but trust me you have not gone mad yet
wait until you start going to put your shoes in the fridge, or pick up sugar instead of milk, and hear voices in your head 
I think that is when I should get more sleep because that has happened so much
Look at it this way. Mad laughing fits are much better than hearing voices in your head. Or are they just telling you jokes…?